The Boy in The Sky

Chapter Thriteen

Virgil's POV

I flinched as Roman tended my wounds. My screams of pain were held back. Logan was out doing his work as if nothing was wrong, even though he held the massive weight if my secret on his back. But, now Roman has it too.

"All done," Roman sighed sitting back after placing a bandaid on a cut that claimed home to my cheek.

"T-thanks." I managed to say, still a little shaken from the crash landing. I have never had to do that before.

"No problem." he sat next to me. An awkward silence fell over us. "What does this mean?" My crush asked. I looked at him. "Us, I mean."

"Oh," my wings still ached but I ignored it for now putting my focus on my friend. I felt a blush running my face. I ran my not bandaged hand through my purple hair. "Well, what is this to you?"

"I-Well, I like you...and you like me sooo," the redhead before me went on, rubbing the back of his neck.

"So do you want to date or not?" I bluntly asked, knowing what he was getting at. Roman nodded slowly, I became slightly embarrassed in this whole situation. I heard a laugh come from myself and I tried to stop but I couldn't I looked up and I saw Roman smiling at me. I looked at him getting serious suddenly.

"W-what? Is something wrong," he panicked, "Oh god you don-"

I cut him off by taking a hold of his face. I smiled at Roman and kissed him. "I love you, Princey."

"Love you too, Emo Nightmare." he replied nuzzling our foreheads together. My wings twitched on their own, a small whimper left my mouth.

My boyfriend, god that's something I never thought would happen, pulled away, his emerald eyes full of worry.

"Is something wrong?"

I nodded, "M-my wing."

Before I could continue Roman was behind me staring at my feathered back. "Can I?" he asked. I nodded. giving him consent. I felt his fingers run along my feathers causing me to shiver. I bit back a moan as he continued. He delicately ran his palms over every inch of my wings. "Sooo soft," he whispered in awe. I smiled, at least he likes my wings. He continued to play with them until he came closer to the base of my wings. Roman's hands touched the exit cite of where my wings connect to my back. As he went over the right side I screamed. "Sorry!" he apologized.

"I-its okay," I reassured him. He took care of my wing, gently wrapping it to my back, as if it was a splint.

After Roman was done we cuddled up on my bed, him wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close without hurting me. I laid my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. I can get used to this. And with that I fell asleep once again.

Hey guys, sorry for the short chapter, I am having minor writer's block. I will try to get more out next time but other than that, see you later guys, gals and non-binary pals, Peace out!